"Futa Exhibitionist RariJack" By JeffMango (https://pastebin.com/u/JeffMango) URL: https://pastebin.com/MAFYhAFh Created on: Sunday 12th of April 2020 01:49:42 AM CDT Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 10:44:22 PM UTC >The aggressive, golden summer sun beat down on Rarity’s pale shoulders, and the wind stirred the branches of the trees on either side of her, making their leaves ripple, as if the trees themselves were anticipating what Rarity was about to do >She pressed a hand to her chest and felt her own frantic heartbeat >The acrid tang of nervous anticipation lay on the back of her tongue, and every inch of Rarity’s skin felt electrified and hyper-aware >She wore only a thin summer dress and plain flat-soled shoes, far different from her usual elaborate getups >But a three-layer dress was hardly what she needed for… *that* >Rarity ducked behind a tree heavy with ripe Golden Delicious apples, trying to relish the waves of nervousness coursing through her body without letting them overwhelm her >She glanced out from behind the trunk, her eyes scanning the rolling hills of Sweet Apple Acres >There was no sign of Applejack now >But Rarity knew she was nearby >Summer was ending and fall would soon follow, meaning poor Applejack was swamped with work, all while poor Rarity was left with hardly any business to entertain her >So, why not spice up her lover’s day with a little surprise? >Rarity closed her eyes, steeling herself >This was *crazy*, not to mention incredibly un-ladylike >Still, that was what made it seem so *fun* >A quiver in Rarity’s chest told her that it was now or never >And so she stepped back from the tree, grabbed the hem of her dress, and lifted the garment up and over her head >She was wearing nothing underneath >Immediately her skin was awash in the gentle, muggy breeze >Not exactly refreshing, but… *intimate*, in a strange way >She felt like the forest itself were caressing her… and maybe feeling her up a little at the same time >Rarity shivered, not from cold, but from raw, animal excitement >Her heart was racing now, and she tasted her building arousal on the tip of her tongue >Carefully, she folded her dress and tucked it amongst the apple tree’s roots, then slipped her feet from her shoes >She was as naked as the day she was born now, an open present for the orchards >And for their owner >Rarity strode out from the cover of the trees, wandering aimlessly around and enjoying the feeling of exposure, of raw, sultry helplessness >It wouldn’t be long, she was sure >Rarity closed her eyes, putting a little sway into her hips >Not long before Applejack just *happened* to see her like this… >”Uh, Rares?” “Gah!” >Despite all her confidence, Rarity yelped when she heard Applejack’s voice behind her >She whirled around, resisting the urge to cover herself “Ah, Applejack, darling. F-fancy seeing you here.” >”Fancy indeed. And on my own farm, of all places.” >Applejack set down the barrels of apples she held under each arm >Her biceps rippled with the motion, and her entire body glistened with sweat >A rich, healthy farmer’s tan covered all of her exposed skin >Which accounted for a fair bit: Applejack was dressed only in a pair of loose, muddy overalls and a wife-beater that was strained full to bursting by her freckled breasts >Rarity hoped she wasn’t drooling >”So…” Applejack drawled as she leaned up against a tree. “Any particular reason you’re out here? And, you know, totally naked?” “What do you mean? I just fancied a stroll and, well… it’s just so *hot* out~” >”Can’t argue with ya there. You better hope you ain’t got any chigger bites though, running around in the buff.” “C-chiggers?” >Rarity spun in a quick circle, checking her skin for any sign of bites >Applejack threw her head back, howling with laughter >Rarity blushed “You know, you could be a *little* more grateful. I came all the way out here, like this, just for you.” >”Sugarcube, I’m more than grateful. I’m rarin’ to go. >Applejack gestured downwards, to where a telltale bulge was already growing in the fabric of her overalls >Rarity felt a sudden lump form in her throat “Ah. Yes, I can see that.” >”I got at least two more groves to go before quittin’ time. But I’ve got all sorts of steam to blow off.” “Oh, I *do* like the sound of that~” >”Then let’s go somewhere a little more private, so we don’t accidentally ruin poor Applebloom’s innocence. And then you can do what we both know ya came here to do,” Applejack said with a wink “More private? But darling, it’s so *nice* out here~” >Applejack glanced around >The hills were empty as far as the eye could say >”Damn, girl. And here I thought *I* was feelin’ pent up.” “Let’s just say I’ve been craving some new experiences.” >”Well, how about y’all get over here and get on your knees, and I’ll show you an *experience*.” “Darling, you are positively dreadful at dirty talk, you know that?” >”I do. But I’m pretty good at somethin’ else.” “Mmm, well, I can’t quite argue with that.” >Rarity strode over to Applejack, feeling as if she were moving in seductive slow-motion, feeling the way her breasts bounces and how her hair whispered around her neck and over her collarbone >And then Applejack’s rough, powerful arms were around her, folding her in a tight embrace >Rough denim and sweaty skin pressed against Rarity’s silky form, making her quiver >Applejack planted a rough kiss on Rarity’s mouth, immediately forcing Rarity’s lips apart so their tongues could swirl together >Rarity tilted her head, surrendering to Applejack’s kiss; she could taste the faint hint of apples in her lover’s saliva >Applejack’s calloused hand trailed along Rarity’s cheek, then down her back until it reached her butt, where she grabbed a greedy handful of Rarity’s pale, petite ass >Rarity groaned >The wind swirling around her loins made it obvious just how wet she was getting >She pressed herself against Applejack, feeling the thick, stiffened length straining against Applejack’s clothes, desperate to be free >Applejack broke off the kiss “Well? Shall I?” Rarity asked, surprised to find she was already out of breath >”Yeah…” “That didn’t sound very enthusiastic,” Rarity said, pouting >Applejack grinned >”You came out here to do what you’re best at, Rares. Now get to it.” >Rarity giggled >She didn’t argue as she dropped to her knees, waiting there like a puppy expecting a treat >Applejack undid the buttons of her overalls with fumbling hands >The garments fell, revealing powerful thighs and the contrasting bands of tan-lines >Applejack’s spandex shorts were strained almost to the point of tearing by the prize that lay beneath them >Rarity felt that familiar mix of awe and raw, animal lust >She hooked her fingers into Applejack’s waistband and tugged the shorts down >Her lover’s cock was thick and full hard, slightly paler than the rest of Applejack, and with a dark violet head >The tiniest shock of golden hair grew right where Applejack’s balls joined with the rest of her >Applejack chuckled, stroking along her impressive length as she basked in Rarity’s admiration >”I swear, you look at it the same way you look at diamonds.” “They both do the same thing to me, darling. Drive me *wild*~” >Rarity pressed her face right up against the underside of Applejack’s cock and inhaled >This was the one part of her lover that did *not* smell like apples >Instead, the smell of sweat and lady-musk filled her nostrils >Oh, she was practically *flooding* between her legs now >”Darling, I love it when you tease. But I’m not gonna lie to you, I feel like I’m gonna burst. You better get started before I get rough.” “Get rough anyway~” >Rarity’s heart trilled as she took her prize in her hands, feeling it pulse with life and lust beneath her palms >And then she shut her eyes and slipped Applejack into her mouth >Applejack sighed in relief >She raised her hips slightly, pushing herself further into Rarity’s willing lips >Rarity accepted her, letting a little of her saliva spill out to moisten Applejack’s rod >Her hands massaged what her mouth couldn’t reach >She was gentle at first, practically teasing >Applejack’s moans turned into grunts >Her hands went to either side of Rarity’s face, but they weren’t rough; she caressed Rarity’s face, gently guiding her cock as she pumped herself into Rarity’s jaws >”Fuuuuck, Rares… you have *no* idea how much I… nnf… needed this…” “Guh… g-gurk…” was already Rarity could reply with >”Mm, man I love it when you talk like that.” >Applejack’s grip tightened, and she pushed herself in deeper, until her tip kissed the back of Rarity’s throat “G-gahck!” >Rarity’s body spasmed >”Sorry. Too much for ya?” >Rarity looked up at Applejack >Tears were welling in her eyes from her gag reflex >She shook her head >It absolutely wasn’t too much >To be perfectly honest, she’d hoped Applejack wouldn’t be so damn *sweet* about the whole process >Just facefuck me, you horny animal! >Applejack raised an eyebrow >”You’re makin’ that *do horrible things to me* face.” “Mmmuh… mumuh…” >”Alright. But if it’s too much…” >Rarity winked >”God, you are a freak. I love you so much, Rares.” >Rarity cooed >Then she glared at Applejack >She didn’t strut naked through the forest for some tender lovey-dovey— “GAK!” >Applejack tangled her fingers in Rarity’s hair as an anchor, then *slammed* herself into Rarity’s mouth >She hit the back of Rarity’s throat, then *kept going*, forcing all the way into Rarity’s gullet >Rarity’s chest heaved, trying to force out this awful foreign invader >But Applejack held her pinned easily, manhandling her like a doll >Tears welled in Rarity’s eyes until they streamed down her face >Applejack’s cock slid out, glistening with silvery spit, then slammed back into her again >Then again >Stars swam in Rarity’s eyes >Her body trembled in repulsive agony, but that agony quickly brightened, turning into white-hot pleasure as Applejack threatened to choke the life out of Rarity’s poor, feeble self >Applejack shut her eyes, and the loving concern she’d been showing just moments before vanished as the animal-brain took her >In this moment, she wanted nothing but a chance to spill her seed >And Rarity wanted to suck that seed deep inside her, even if it killed her >Tears spilled down her cheeks and spit flowed down her chin >Her ladylike moans were replaced with a desperate choking sounds, and stars danced in front of her eyes >”Nnf, gonna… yeah, I’m gonna… oh, *fuck*, Rares…” >Rarity’s whole body tightened in agonizing bliss as she felt Applejack’s full length slam into her and stop, wedged down her throat as it throbbed and spurted red-hot goo down her throat >Rarity surrendered to her fate, letting her body tremble and spasm as she drank her lover’s liquids >And she fucking *came* >Applejack held Rarity’s head a few seconds longer, pumping in and out until every last drop was spilt >Then she slowly withdrew it, her cock now flopped and slathered with Rarity’s thick spit >”Aaaah…” >Applejack sighed and sank to the ground >She touched a hand to Rarity’s cheek >”Hey. Y’all alright?” “G-guh… yes…” Rarity squeaked out >”Didn’t hurt ya, did I?” >Rarity nodded “It was… g-great…” >”Heh. Man, you are somethin’ else.” >Applejack straightened back up and helped Rarity to her feet >Rarity collapsed against her, her chest heaving >The taste of Applejack still filled her mouth: salty, bitter, with that tang of sexual musk >She pressed a kiss to her lover’s neck >”Damn, girl. You know it’s gonna be a bit before I can go again. Damn, you fuckin’ wiped me.” “Mmm, I’m glad,” Rarity said >Her voice was definitely hoarse now >Absolutely worth it, of course >”Listen…” >Applejack gently cupped Rarity’s butt again, smirking >”How about I blitz through the rest of this, and you can go get yourself some lemonade back at the farmhouse.” “A drink would be lovely.” >”And then, soon as I’m done, I’m gonna come home and treat you like a lady should.” “Oh, those are some of my *favorite* words to hear.” >”Then you better get that pretty booty movin’. I won’t be far behind ya.” >Rarity regretfully slipped from Applejack’s arms >She winked, then headed back to retrieve her dress >That evening, Applejack returned >She was in that kind of good mood that made her positively *glow* >Together with the rest of the Apple clan, Rarity shared in some delicious farmstead dinner, got herself a little tipsy by the fire, and snuggled with her love until everyone had gone to sleep >And then Applejack threw her onto the bed and rutted her until she wailed in filthy delight, begging for Applejack’s butch prowess with language that would make even the most seasoned dockside whore blush >And in the other room, separated by only a few inches of plywood, Applebloom lay and stared at the ceiling, wanting to die